Tory Edana Talbott
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he said he’d prefer to stay far enough away from the ocean and its crashing waves, and I couldn’t help but laugh to myself because prior to him, I dove right into the abyss, collected in the form of…
I placed my sense of self in the palms of a soul that promised me more than he could muster. I placed my love in the palms of a man who would watch it overflow until he lost sight of how to handle it…
I am the girl who begins again, after the credits roll, fixed between the beginning of a soul, and the end of sentences and words, years and years old. could it all just blend together, like seasons…
The love I felt for you was something capable of moving mountains; it was everything powerful and strong – we could’ve built empires hand-in-hand, raised kingdoms from ashes and ruin. But perhaps you…
People so often promise that tomorrows hold the possibility of change, but with each new day, I find that one thing remains the same: my love for you only grows stronger, as each hour ticks away. (im…
For every night without you, blood blooms from my body like a flower. (images found on https://www.tumblr.com)
I think I’ve made that awful transformation from person to a thing. But not just any “thing” – a very troubled and unsolvable problem. I am so sorry to have become a riddle in your hands, a song with…
And nobody told me that, at some point, I would have to release you back into the world that chewed me up and spit me out. Nobody took my gnarled hands and whispered that I’d have to let you go – let…
I had hoped when I showed you my scars and cuts, that you might kiss them and find a home within them. I hoped that you might settle deep into my flesh and blood so that I might take you with me into…